The fire of the Jinluan Hall was blazing, and outside the main hall, on Jun Beihan's royal mount.

A snow-white phantom floated down and landed gently on the horse's back.

As soon as Cang Ling stretched out his hand, the box on the horse's back flew up and landed gently on the palm of his hand.

He gently pushed the lid of the box open, and Yun Che's cold corpse lay inside, silent.

Cang Ling glanced at it, there was no expression on his face, and there was no emotion in his eyes that were as cold as snow.

At this time, as soon as the lid was closed, the wrist was turned, the white light flashed, and the box was put away by Cangling.

He turned, and with a flash of light, he disappeared in place.

Underworld.

Eerie, dark aura permeates the entire underworld, and from time to time there are souls floating around.

Occasionally, a ghost fork will pull a ghast into the eighteen layers of hell.

Everywhere in the underworld, the fire of hell can be seen burning quietly on the ground, adding heat and darkness to the underworld.

Everything is going slowly and orderly, the spirits are going their own way, and the ghosts are busy with their own things.

Suddenly, the hellfire was extinguished, and a thick layer of ice formed on the ground, and the originally dark and hot underworld suddenly became cold to the bone.

Cang Ling slowly passed through the Huangquan Road step by step, and along the way, many souls were frozen, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly bypassed.

Within ten zhang of Cangling, there was no fire, no ghosts, and only a piece of ice and snow remained.

At this time, in the palace of Hades, Hades was leisurely flipping through the book of life and death while gnawing on peaches.

When he was having fun, the ghost chajia trembled and rushed in recklessly.

"Report to the King, that and that..."

Hades stopped, frowned, and spat out the peach pit, smashing directly on the top of the head of the Onicha Jia.

"What kind of king? have you read too much? Or have you gone to the mortal world to tease the goblins again?"

The ghost was smashed by the peach pit, and the whole person was excited, only to realize that he had said the wrong thing and leaked his mouth.

"Report to Hades, the god of Cangling is here again!"

"It's coming, it's coming, what's it called? Haven't you seen the great god?"

"No, no, no, he's frozen again, and now the dungeon is half frozen by him!"

Hades was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened, and he suddenly stood up suddenly.

"What did you say?"

"I said that the god of Cangling has turned into ice again!"

Ghost Chajia looked crying and mourning, and the whole person was so sad.

When Hades heard this, his whole person was not good, and he stepped down from his position, and he was in a hurry.

"Why is this god in a bad mood again? Who provoked him again?"

"Who knows?

"What about Si Ming? Won't she solve the problem she provoked?"

"I don't know. ”

Hades turned his head in shock, his eyes glaring at the Onicha Armor.

"What do you mean?"

"I didn't see her!"

"Her life is over, if she doesn't go back to the underworld, is she going to be a lonely ghost?"

"Who knows? Maybe it's a fight with Cangling!"

"Why are these two so uneasy!

Hades was in a hurry.

"Do you want to persuade Cangling to go to God? Last time, he made the whole house freeze, and the brothers endured the cold and shoveled for a month. Again, we can't bear it!"

Ghost Chajia cried with a sad face, remembering the tragic scene of a large number of ghost cha shoveling ice on the ground last time, freezing all over his body, and being paralyzed into a dog with exhaustion.